Chapter 437 The wax torch turns into gray and tears begin to dry! (Please ask for monthly ticket, please book in full!)

  Changed back to the khaki cloth labor insurance suit, waiting for the stage setting, Li Shixin looked at his mobile phone.

  Under his rearrangement, the plot of "Country Teacher" is roughly arranged according to the timeline.

  The first act begins, showing the state of the teacher in the terminal stage of terminal illness, and then the second and third acts show the growth of a rural teacher in the form of memories.

In the original novel of   , the sequence of plot development is actually very chaotic. Li Shixin did not adopt the original narrative sequence and re-arranged it because he was afraid that the audience would not understand.

   But even with this arrangement, after watching the first four scenes, some netizens in the live broadcast room still made awkward expressions.

  The first three acts are about the village, but the fourth act goes directly to outer space. Regarding the development of the plot, some netizens said that the plot was a bit fascinating.

  Seeing those questions about the plot, Li Shixin raised his eyebrows.

  This group of viewers can’t do it!

   Sure enough, something that is a little bit unconventional, there must be some people who can’t understand it.

  Works for the public have to be straightforward.

  Well, this is the kingly way.

  Keeping this in mind secretly, Li Shixin heard a cry from the front desk director.

   "Mr. Li, the stage setting is complete! You can go on!"

   "ok!"

  Recovered, after Li Shixin made a gesture to the choreographer, he beckoned to An Xiaoxiao and a group of students behind him.

   "Children, the key scene. All cheer up!"

"I am full!"

   "No problem, Teacher Li!"

  Received everyone's response, Li Shixin took a deep breath and strode onto the stage.

  The story of the fifth act follows the chronological order of the return from the hospital in the third act, and the dialogue with Wang Xiaomei in the first act is connected with Mr. Li lying in the hospital bed.

  The place where the story happened is back to the squeezed and backward countryside.

  In front of the school building without a roof, the green wheat field is already yellow.

  Night, it's already deep.

  In the candlelight, the children who had burnt out the paper gathered in front of Teacher Li's bed.

   "Teacher, rest, you can talk about it tomorrow."

  Said a boy.

   "hiss"

  In the worried eyes of the children, Teacher Li covered his ribs. Facing the audience, Li Shixin bit his lip tightly, and in an instant, big beads of sweat rolled off his face.

  Looking at his sweat bead shining under the orange-red stage lights, and the hands that held the blanket tightly against the liver, the hearts of all the audience were grabbed!

  Shaking his hands, he fumbled around the pillow, and took out a series of painkillers—the most common and cheapest one, the one wrapped in plastic film.

  Seeing this scene, the hearts of all the audience seemed to be pierced hard by an awl!

   "Isn't it talking about esophageal cancer? Why are you still covering your liver? A bug, right?"

   "Sand sculpture, this is especially liver metastasis! The chance of advanced liver metastasis of esophageal cancer is very high."

   "CNM! The details of the stage props are simply poking people's hearts! Can such an analgesic film of 51 Lian be able to relieve the pain?"

  "Medical dog tells you, it can’t. For the severe pain of advanced cancer, this analgesic has no effect."

  Amidst a barrage, Li Shixin tremblingly opened the series of painkillers. I tried to remove two pills from the plastic strip, but after thinking about it, as if I knew I wouldn't need it anymore, I peeled all the remaining 12 pills out and swallowed them!

  The sound of quack quack chewing caused many audiences in the audience to cover their mouths.

  The useless painkillers seemed to have a mental effect. He slowly let go of the blanket against the liver, struggling to write on the blackboard.

  But just picking up the chalk, his head suddenly tilted to one side.

  A baby hurriedly put the basin to his mouth, and he spat out a mouthful of black and red blood. Then, he leaned weakly on the pillow, gasping for breath.

   "Teacher, take a break and talk about it tomorrow!"

  This time, all the children cried and prayed.

  "Ming" Li Shixin raised his head, paused, and waved his hand: "Ming, there is a class."

There was a low sobbing sound among the   children.

  He began to speak, his voice like hairspring.

"Today's class is the same as the previous two days, it is also a junior high school class. This was originally not required by the syllabus. I was thinking that most of you will never hear a junior high school class in your life. So I finally Let me talk about it and let you know what a bit deeper learning is like.

  He exhausted his last strength and went on.

   "Today we talk about junior high school physics. You may not have heard of physics before. It talks about the principles of the material world, and it is a very deep knowledge.

"This lesson talks about Newton’s three laws. Newton was a former British scientist. He said three sentences. These three sentences are very magical. It includes the laws of all things in the heavens on earth, up to the sun and the moon. , Down to running water and wind, I can’t get out of the circle delineated by these three sentences. With these three sentences, you can calculate when the solar eclipse is, that is, the old man in the village said that the tengu eats the sun. People fly to the moon, they also rely on these three sentences. These are Newton’s three laws."

  "Let’s talk about the first law: when an object is not subjected to external force, it will remain stationary or move in a straight line at a constant speed."

  The children looked at him silently in the candlelight, without responding.

"That is to say, if you slam the stone mill on the valley field, it will continue to roll, and it will not stop when it reaches the horizon. What are you laughing at Baozhu? Yes, of course it won’t be like that. This is because of friction. , Friction makes it stop. In this world, there is no frictionless environment..."

"Newton’s second law is more difficult to understand. Let’s finally talk about Newton’s third law: when an object exerts a force on a second object, the second object will also exert a force on the first object. The two forces are equal in magnitude and opposite in direction."

   Faced with this knowledge that is far beyond the scope of the children’s understanding, the children fell into a long silence again.

   "Do you understand? Who will talk?"

A child raised his hand and said, "I know what it means, but it doesn’t make sense: At noon I was fighting with the grandson of the village chief’s grandson, and he hit my face so much that it swelled up. So it didn’t work. Equal, I must be more affected than him!"

   After breathing for a long time, he smiled and explained: "You hurt because your cheeks are softer than the powerful fists, and their mutual forces are still equal..."

  He gestured with his hands, but he couldn't lift his hands anymore.

  "Okay, time" He gasped for a while: "Time is running out, let's talk about Newton's second law..."

  At this point, Li Shixin's tone suddenly rushed.

  With the kind of anxiety that he tried to talk more in the limited time, he took a deep breath and said very quickly;

"The acceleration of an object is directly proportional to the force it receives, and inversely proportional to its mass. First of all, acceleration, which is the rate of change of speed over time, is different from speed. A high speed does not necessarily mean a large acceleration. The big speed is not necessarily big.

For example: the current speed of an object is 110 meters per second, and the speed after 2 seconds is 120 meters per second, then its acceleration is 120 minus 110 divided by 2.5 meters per second. Oh, no, the square of 5 meters per second. ；

  The current speed of another object is 10 meters per second, and the speed after 2 seconds is 30 meters per second, so its acceleration is 30 minus 10 divided by 2, 10 meters per second squared;

  Look, although the speed of the latter object is low, its acceleration is high! Oh, I just talked about squaring, and squaring means multiplying a number by itself..."

  But suddenly, his eyes became blurred.

Lying on the bed, he raised his hands in a panic.

   "Where are you, how did you blow out the wax? Do you understand?"

   He asked anxiously, his waving hands, indicating that he could no longer see the children around him.

  A group of children seemed to have a premonition, and knelt down beside the bed with a wow.

   "We understand! Teacher, please rest!"

  With the cry of the students, Li Shixin’s wildly waving arms stopped in mid-air.

  He sighed, "I know you don’t understand, but you will learn it later by memorizing it. The acceleration of an object is directly proportional to the force it receives and inversely proportional to its mass."

   "Teacher, we really understand, please rest quickly!"

   "Back!"

  In the roar that clearly had come to an end, more than a dozen children, sobbing, stood up in the candlelight.

  "The acceleration of an object is proportional to the force it receives and inversely proportional to its mass. The acceleration of an object is proportional to the force it receives and inversely proportional to its mass..."

  The thoughts produced by the brilliant minds that were turned into dust in Europe hundreds of years ago echoed in the most remote mountain villages in China in the 20th century built on the stage with a strong childish accent in the Northwest dialect.

  In this sound, the candle at the head of the bed went out.

  Li Shixin's hand raised in the air also weakened.

  "Teacher! Teacher! Wow"

  With a soft pop, the children burst into tears around the teacher’s dead body.

  On the stage, the students' howling bursts made the noses of all the audience sore.

  In the live broadcast room, the barrage is already boiling;

   "Nima, it's a foul! This accented version of Newton's law is a foul! I'm crying to death, I have you!"

   "Woo woo woo. Teacher Li, please go!"

  "At the last moment of life, he is still using his own light to illuminate the last hope in this ignorant and backward land. He is a very stupid person, but also a respectable person!"

"I think my high school head teacher is already. Ten years have passed, and I still remember him standing outside the entrance of the examination room under a high temperature of forty degrees on the day of the college entrance examination, writing on the sign the examination points he has repeatedly mentioned. Remind us of the scene."

"The silkworm ends when the silkworms die, the wax torch turns into gray, the tears begin to dry, and the candlelight that lasted from the opening to this scene is gone. Teacher Li is gone. This stage is set up, I really took my heart. Thank you, Lord Xin, for showing us carefully The life of this respectable man."

   Just when many netizens and audiences were worried by the death of Teacher Li, a blue light shrouded the stage, shrouded in the run-down school without a roof.

  "Coordinates TYX500, 921,473 galaxies, sequence three planets found life objects. Life samples have been selected for civilization 3C civilization inspection!"

   "Fuck!"

  Hearing a mechanical voice narration, the netizens in the auditorium and the live broadcast room were confused.

  "Don't choose, don't choose these little rascals! They haven't graduated from elementary school yet!"

  "They are still children, they have the ability to come to me!"

  "The Erben player requested to play!"

   "985 is here, you have the ability to catch me!"

  "Passing by the specialist, it means not to participate!"

   "Fuck the earth pill, this alien deliberately has trouble with the earthlings, right?!"

  "Alien Nima Coin! You have the ability to go to Huanggang Middle School to choose people!"

   "Fuck! All the people on earth petition, take away all the teachers and students of Huanggang Middle School! Take your time to take the test! Test them for a hundred and eighty years before putting them back. I beg you!"

  Amidst the noise in the barrage, the sixth act of the play begins!

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